brand nu uzi
Bitch
This some gasoline
This some gasoline on your fire bitch
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
I ain't here to make friends
I just want to stack ends
Goddamn I'm a 10
Rolling up a hundred grand
I'm the motherfuckin'man
Bunch of titties in my hand
God damn
Here we go once again
DJ Bouten on the buttons colliding
Brand new uzi, brap brap Bertuzzi
With your bitch in a jacuzzi, I'm sniffing yayo on Lucy
Her thighs be looking juicy, I'm smiling I'm looking toothy
I'm fondling where her boobs be and bombing it in her poopy
Red Baron I'm Snoopy, I'm raising the fuckin' stakes
Like two scoops I'm goofy, chewin' the Tutti Frutti
She's saying she want to do me, I tell her she must pursue me
Persuade me bitch I'm choosy, I'm high on Xannies and boozy
And scootin' (Fuck damn shit fuck)
Persuade me bitch I'm choosy, I'm high on Xannies and boozy
Bruisin' losers and scootin' with two doobies of oowie!
God damn God damn
God damn God damn
God damn God damn
God damn
God damn it I'm ready, I'm sharpening my machete
I'm bed headed and sweaty and stackin' my fuckin' bready
I'm getting head while watching some Ed Edd and Eddy
She's swallowing make me breakfast in bed, I want some eggs
Oops bitch you're burning the bread, I want the legs
Giving her a bunch of the wood like fucking Sleggs
Making Lego while spittin' the fuego, poppin' like Eggos
My day to day is staying faded while playing with metal
Tea kettle whistle on this instrumental
Pop a xanny I'm SLEEP, crashed my fuckin' Jetta
Tea kettle I'm whistling on this instrumental
Pop a xanny I'm SLEEP, crashing my fuckin' Jetta
I'm out breh
God damn here we go once again (Fuck y'all)
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again (Fuck y'all)
God damn here we go once again
I ain't here to make friends
I just want to stack ends
God damn I'm a 10
Rolling up a hundred grams with your man
Fuck y'all
God damn I'm a 10
Rolling a hundred grams with your man's on a clam
Fuck y'all
God damn I'm a Super Trooper
Turtle back like I'm Koopa Troopa
Kill shit like a Koopa Scoopa
God damn I'm an Oompa Loompa
DJ Bouton be my new producer
This some gasoline
This some gasoline on your fire bitch
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again
I ain't here to make friends
I just want to stack ends
Goddamn I'm a 10
Rolling up a hundred grand
I'm the motherfuckin'man
Bunch of titties in my hand
God damn
Here we go once again
DJ Bouten on the buttons colliding
Brand new uzi, brap brap Bertuzzi
With your bitch in a jacuzzi, I'm sniffing yayo on Lucy
Her thighs be looking juicy, I'm smiling I'm looking toothy
I'm fondling where her boobs be and bombing it in her poopy
Red Baron I'm Snoopy, I'm raising the fuckin' stakes
Like two scoops I'm goofy, chewin' the Tutti Frutti
She's saying she want to do me, I tell her she must pursue me
Persuade me bitch I'm choosy, I'm high on Xannies and boozy
And scootin' (Fuck damn shit fuck)
Persuade me bitch I'm choosy, I'm high on Xannies and boozy
Bruisin' losers and scootin' with two doobies of oowie!
God damn God damn
God damn God damn
God damn God damn
God damn
God damn it I'm ready, I'm sharpening my machete
I'm bed headed and sweaty and stackin' my fuckin' bready
I'm getting head while watching some Ed Edd and Eddy
She's swallowing make me breakfast in bed, I want some eggs
Oops bitch you're burning the bread, I want the legs
Giving her a bunch of the wood like fucking Sleggs
Making Lego while spittin' the fuego, poppin' like Eggos
My day to day is staying faded while playing with metal
Tea kettle whistle on this instrumental
Pop a xanny I'm SLEEP, crashed my fuckin' Jetta
Tea kettle I'm whistling on this instrumental
Pop a xanny I'm SLEEP, crashing my fuckin' Jetta
I'm out breh
God damn here we go once again (Fuck y'all)
God damn here we go once again
God damn here we go once again (Fuck y'all)
God damn here we go once again
I ain't here to make friends
I just want to stack ends
God damn I'm a 10
Rolling up a hundred grams with your man
Fuck y'all
God damn I'm a 10
Rolling a hundred grams with your man's on a clam
Fuck y'all
God damn I'm a Super Trooper
Turtle back like I'm Koopa Troopa
Kill shit like a Koopa Scoopa
God damn I'm an Oompa Loompa
DJ Bouton be my new producer
Credits
Writer(s): Quin Schmuck
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